The Oscar Winner's Regretful Ex Wife

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I was arguing with Jake, my husband, in our crummy apartment on Valentine's Day, of all days, when some extremist psycho set the place on fire and burned us both alive. It was horrific.

Then I woke up. And we were back. Back when I was pregnant, and we were making the worst decision of our lives �C the abortion.

Last time around, Jake and I were high school sweethearts. Married for three years. But the second I told him I was expecting, he wanted me to terminate. Looking back, I know there